The worm has turned.

The full team at the gym today, and a good chat  afterwards, with our coffee.  My daughter sent me a text to say the man living behind us has suddenly passed away.  They haven't lived there for long,  and I haven't even spoken to his wife, but very sad news indeed. I walked home, and saw Mr/Mrs blackbird digging for worms in the park. J went out on his motorbike this morning, and I got home before him.   I am always glad to see him arrive safely home.